Star Wars: Legacy Of The Force Betrayal Novels & Stories

Macglanksy shouts Stacy's name to stop us from leaving further. Irritation flows through my veins seeing this traitor's face. But guess what, he's senior here. I can't even accuse him for the betrayal. Wanting nothing more than to leave, I shift from one leg to the other, waiting impatiently for them to finish whatever matter they have together. 'Stacy you need to come with me. We need to discuss the new mission. Come let's go." Without sparing me a single glance, he ordered her to go with him.

Axel said. Cassian’s smile slipped right off his face. His eyes turned cold in seconds. “Ava, you owe me,” he finally said. My stomach twisted. “I don’t owe you anything.” “You owe me a legacy,” he said. “I don’t want love or loyalty from you. I just want a legacy. You were supposed to stand beside me. You were supposed to carry the Vale name forward.” “I’m rewriting the script,” I said. His jaw tightened for a second. It was just one tiny twitch, but I saw it. Then he pressed a button on the side table and a large screen behind him came on.

Keyu’s voice buzzed over comms: “We’re five minutes out. Eyes on, no sudden moves.” Dax turned to me fully. “You’re not a pawn anymore, Astrella. Not mine. Not theirs. But they’re coming for you, because of what you are.” “And what’s that?” I hissed. He looked me dead in the eyes. “A legacy. One they couldn’t kill.”

​The Legacy of the Three ​As the Manta turned north, the triplets sat in the cockpit together. They were a long way from the Billionaire Tower, a long way from the Silverwood, and even further from the children they used to be. They were the last defenders of a race that was currently waking up to a world they didn't understand. ​"Do you think Dad knew?" Maya asked suddenly. "Do you think he knew it would come to this?" ​"He knew that the machine would always try to win," Leo said softly. "That’s why he gave us each a piece of the puzzle. Ren, you have the mind of the system. Maya, you have the soul of the Force. And I..."

“Just tell me the truth.” Silence stretched painfully between them. Then finally, Helter exhaled. “Alpha Ramon requested backup.” Azerbel’s stomach tightened instantly. “Why?” “There was an ambush during the last attack against the rogue lycans.” His jaw clenched. “And from the information we received…” A dark pause followed. “…it looks like someone betrayed us.” Azerbel grabbed tightly onto her sleeve to stop her hands from shaking. A traitor. Inside the pack. Her pulse turned uneven.

“I doubt you will survive a day with Xavier as Alpha.” “Beta Jaxon,” Xavier yelled. “My first order as your Alpha is to get these two out of my pack. It is the Luna Queen’s order, and I agree with her decision. I don’t want the Shadow Pack associated with anyone who acts so dishonorably.” “Yes, Alpha.” Jaxon acknowledged Xavier’s command. I bet Xavier is testing him. This will show who Jaxon is loyal to. It will be interesting to see the results.

I say with a hollow voice, my eyes becoming glassy. He reaches out and gently strokes my face. “I’ve messed up a lot, especially with you, but this way I no longer will. We’ve come so far as to lose our friendship and I’ll always be close by. I’d say come with me, but your heart is here, with your alpha, and so is your destiny. I wish he knew how lucky he is to have you as his.” Why do I feel like I am about to lose a part of myself? Why does his choice feel like a betrayal?

The guards went on their knees immediately and begged. "Beta Adrain, how dare we plan treason against the Luna? May the goddess strike us dead if we have such thoughts along with our entire bloodline. How can we members of the pack whim have sworn our loyalty to the throne plan such. We are the descendants of the Silverwood pack not some.rogues." The head-guard said in their defense. "What difference is there between you and rogues when you're prepared to attack your Luna just because she charged at you?" Adrain asked sarcastically.

He watched her pour herself a drink, calm as ever. “Your grandfather and Walter Ward weren’t just business partners,” she said as if discussing the weather. “They were idealists. Obsessed with legacy. With legacy by blood.” She set the glass down with care. “In 1985,” she went on, “they signed an agreement. A merger, of sorts. Not between companies. Between families.” Lucas felt like the floor had dropped beneath him. “You mean… they arranged all of this? Before I was even born?” “You weren’t forced, Lucas. But yes you were born into it. You fell in love with the boy they hoped you would.”

You will be plagued by the bloodline's curse. Diego's chest tightens at the sad truth of what she said. The past he has tried to avoid is catching up with him. Because his legacy, his bloodline, has been soiled by betrayal, Lucia and Valentina are determined to bring him to his knees. The renegade Alpha Carlos Varela then emerges with a threatening smile as a mysterious voice pierces the environment. In an authoritative and determined manner, Carlos says, "Now, I'll take the children." "And I'll be carrying your legacy with me when I do."